Chapter Twenty-Five: The Son of War

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"Tong'er, Feng Wuji. ”

The little boy holding the sword held the divine soldier Wuji, Dongfang Jing received the divine soldier Wuji in his hand, his hand trembled a little, the divine soldier Wuji had not been unsheathed for a long time.

"Tong'er, pass on my order, the two palace masters of Tianxiang Palace and Tianfu Palace are to guard the mountain gate of Tianji Gate, and the two palace masters of Tiankui Palace and Tianyue Palace are on duty to seal the forbidden land of Qixingtai in the back mountain. ”

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Due to the chaotic times of demons, the originally scheduled palace test of Tianji Gate was postponed, and some people were happy and some were unhappy.

The unhappy person in his heart is Ye Yingquan, the son of fire, although the palace test has been postponed, but the battle with Mu Xiaoqi is inevitable, and Ye Yingquan, the son of fire, wants to break into the wooden hall again.

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Such as Dai Qingshan, Qingxi peach blossoms.

Under the peach tree, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to cultivate.

Her eyes are like a pair of lovesick eyes, as delicate as her, and she has a dream.

He really didn't understand the amorous feelings, and he never looked at her properly.

What kind of person he is?

"Hey......"

She sighed softly, and he looked up at her.

"Why did the senior sister sigh. ”

"Why are you sighing?"

"Or for this tree full of peach blossoms. ”

"Xiao Qi, you see another peach blossom falling from the tree. ”

"When the peach blossoms fall, the scenery is gone. ”

"The peach blossoms are gone, and the scenery is not in ......"

He remembered her again, the one lying sideways under the peach tree in his dream, she was also his landscape, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom for her.

"With you, life is beautiful. ”

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"Little Seven, Little Seven......"

Du Xiaoyu bit his lip lightly.

"Hmph, is Xiao Qi thinking about that crazy girl?"

"Damn minx. ”

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A fierce sword aura, the peach blossoms full of trees fell, and Du Xiaoyu and Mu Xiaoqi raised their heads.

"It's Ye Yingquan. ”

Ye Yingquan, the fire boy of the Fire Leaving Palace.

"I'm going to fight you. ”

The Huoli Sword in Ye Yingquan's hand pointed at Mu Xiaoqi.

Let's fight.

can only see each other in a dream, he is not happy in his heart, creation is always playing tricks, why let him wake up alone, and let him dream of her, that unforgettable feeling, that haunting concern.

Du Xiaoyu wanted to step forward, but he called out to stop her.

"Senior sister, let Xiao Qi fight with him. ”

He stepped forward and stood in front of Du Xiaoyu.

She looked at his back, obviously so close, why did it look a little mottled.

He's really incomprehensible.

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"The law has become infinite, and the Vermilion Bird has chirped. ”

The sky roared three times, and three red birds transformed from red flames surrounded the sky, the air was burned, and the peach trees withered.

The sound of the Vermilion Bird is the stunt of the Fire Leaving the Palace, the Vermilion Bird is a fire beast, with the fire illusion, with the shape of the positive potential, its potential destroys the world, the deeper the exercises, the more fierce its potential, at this time Ye Yingquan showed the profound exercises is the root of his arrogance.

Young and powerful, peerless Tianjiao, why can't he be arrogant, he wants everyone to look up to his figure, he wants to look down on the world.

"The law becomes infinite, Qi Mu Huiyuan. ”

Three dragons soared into the sky, and there was a dragon chanting in the sky.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, Senior Brother Ye is offended. ”

The red bird cries, and the dragon roars.

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"Xiao Qi's Heavenly Dao body is really wonderful, although the time to practice Qi Mu Huiyuan is short, he has been able to summon three Mu Yuan Canglong, and the boss has practiced for nearly ten years, so he can summon three Mu Yuan Canglong. ”

Du Xiaoyu sighed in her heart, her figure quickly retreated, and she stood with the figure of Wudao hurrying over.

"Boss, you're here too. ”

The people who came were Mu Xiaoqi and Du Xiaoyu's five senior brothers, they just nodded, their attention was on their junior brothers.

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Suzaku and Canglong fought together, the withered peach tree peach blossoms turned into flames, the flames spread in this peach forest, and suddenly the sky was a dragon roar, the fourth Mu Yuan Canglong, Mu Xiaoqi summoned the fourth Mu Yuan Canglong, the flames were annihilated, the peach tree regained its vitality, new leaves sprouted again, and the buds bloomed again......

"This ...... How is this possible?"

"It's ...... Mulong Watson, teacher...... Master mentioned it to me before. ”

The person who spoke was Han Heng, the wood boss of the Dianmu Palace.

"Boss, is Mu Yuan Huasheng very powerful?" Du Xiaoyu asked.

"Well, set...... Jitian ...... The essence of heaven and earth wood yuan, and then the vitality of all things, the dead wood is glorious, and the residual flowers bloom again. ”

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Suzaku and Canglong disappeared into the sky, and the faces of the two people fighting against each other were generally pale.

"Can you still fight?" Ye Yingquan's voice was as faint as a gust of wind.

"War is war. Mu Xiaoqi's voice replied as smooth as water.

Mingbing Huo left the sheath, and there was a flame burning on the fire sword, and the body of Ye Yingquan, the fire boy, was also in the firelight.

Mingbing Huoli turned into three sword shadows, the sword shadows changed, the sword shadows took off, and the three sword shadows shot towards Mu Xiaoqi.

"Be careful......

Du Xiaoyu suddenly rushed out, and she stood in front of him.

She secretly promised that she had a dream.

For him, this life is only for him.

Block the sword for him today.

Die for him today.

She, how stupid.

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"Senior Sister Xiaoyu ......"

He called her Xiaoyu.

She listened, she smiled, she smiled like a flower.

Why?

Why?

This scene was so familiar, his heart was like being cut by a knife.

In her dreams, when his sword pierced her body, she smiled like that.

Smile like a flower, she smiles like a flower.

There was a green flame coming out of his fingertips, and it was the fourth condensing fire of the Ninefold Strange Fire Duel.

The green flames, like the green flames rushing in the tide, appeared in front of Du Xiaoyu, the fire was engulfed by the sword, and the green flames rushed towards Ye Yingquan.

A huge sword shadow slashed down, it was the divine soldier Wuji, the divine soldier Wuji who had never been unsheathed, the person who came to carry Ye Yingquan and retreated backwards, and the eleven sword shadows slashed out, and the green spirit condensing fire slowly disappeared.

The two eyebrows of the person who came were white, like the two wings of an eagle, his hair was white, and his gray hair was rigorously coiled, he was Dongfang Jing, the head of Tianji Gate.

"What is the purpose of infiltrating my Heavenly Pole Gate with the exercises of the crooked sect and evil way?"

Dongfang Jing's expression was flat, and he spoke in a cold tone.

Mu Xiaoqi was silent, and his mood was depressed.

He closed his eyes, but it was as if he were watching her dance under the peach tree.

"With you, life is beautiful. ”

His heart is crazy......

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"The real person, you misunderstood......"

"Shut up. ”

Dongfang Jing interrupted Du Xiaoyu's words.

"The crooked evil sect infiltrated the Tianji Gate, and the Dianmu Hall was also inseparable. ”

"Whoever came, brought it to me. ”

A disciple of the Tianji Sect stepped forward and came with Dongfang Jing.

"The real ...... of the master"

Dongfang Jing's gaze came, Ye Yingquan stopped, he picked up the Huoli Sword on the ground, and arched his hand towards Mu Xiaoqi.

He was defeated, Huo Gongzi Ye Yingquan was defeated, he turned around, and then left.

What about the crooked ways of the evil sect, and how about the right ways.

How to determine good, how to judge evil.